The Vampire King's Slave

The Vampire King's Slave

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"Katara" an enchanting masculine voice called out of nowhere that actually the reason of woking me up. I opened my eyes looking at the ceiling. The sliding door of my room through the balcony suddenly opened and a wave of cold air touch my skin which made me shiver. "Katara" Another voice whispering my name which makes me stand up from lying down. I scanned my eyes through the room looking for nothing and then my eyes landed on the body-length mirror looking at myself, suddenly a tall and very lean figure appeared from it I cannot clearly see his face. It's eyes is burning red like there is something in his eyes. I became curious so I walked closer to the mirror and I stood there not an inches away from it. "Oh Katara. Come with me" the voice of the figure inside the mirror called again. It brings shivers but very welcoming at the same time so I held out my hand to the mirror. "Yes that's it, Baby. Come" he said. My hand is slowly sinking through the mirror like it is a door where you can come inside. I felt my body instantly jerk into a halt when someone hold my hand, a warm and soft hands touched it makes my whole body come inside the mirror. There I saw a very white and handsome man standing infront of me, everything inside is dark except him and me. He smile sinisterly, I suddenly widen my eyes and came back to realization. I take back my hands and find a way to get back to my room but no everything is pure black and dark. "There is no turning back, Darling. You are going to live in my world now and be my slave then serve me your soul and blood forever" he said that made me regret even entering the mirror. I felt dizzy and my body became heavier and collpased but before I can even a pair of strong and possesive hands wrapped around my waist and looking at me smirking and spoke another words. "Welcome to my world, my slave" RANKS #4 in Freedom Hasan #15 in Bitting #61 in Imaginator1D #98 in Vampire King #150 in Bitten #658 in Hunger #643 in Cursed
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"So." She mused, sliding one black nail across her lip in a sensual caress as she stared at me with eyes the color of molten gold. "You are the one they call Huntress." Disregarding the pain in my side from the most recent beating, I straightened my shoulders and stood tall, my chin jutting out in defiance. "Yes." "Mm." Those intriguing eyes watched me from her languid position on the throne. "But, you are not just a huntress, are you?" I allowed the predatory instincts I usually worked so hard to keep hidden, to surface, feeling the burning of my eyes and shifting of bones under my skin. A slow grin slid across my face as my beast stared back at her through my human skin. The Queen didn't react to my sudden change of character, instead choosing to lean forward in interest. "How fascinating." • Once, the world was ruled by humans and technology. They were governed by a president that made choices for all. Vampires, werewolves alike hid their existence from the humans for centuries, blending in as a whole. Now, they hid no more. States are now territories governed by kings and queens, humans are regarded and used for no more than their blood and body before they are discarded and forgotten. Werewolves and vampires were at war, and it was said that the wolves had all been but snuffed out, save for one. When Adira is captured while hunting outside her homeland, she is unexpectedly sold to the Queen in the North. Wolf blood is sacred, it is said to hold inexplainable powers, and as the only wolf-borne known to humans and vampires alike, Adira fears for her life. Thrown into a world governed by everything she's been trained to hate, Adira fights for her rightful place in the world, a seat at the Queen's side. But proving her worth won't be easy, the price for failure is her life.

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